Charles had brought home a bagillion pounds of dog and cat food the night before, and it hadn't made it past the entry. I dunno, I guess Purrle thought the dog food whiffed better than the cat food, and any food tastes best fresh from the bag. He saw his chance, and he took it.

Time for a little cat nap.


Do all things without murmurings and disputings: That ye may be blameless and harmless, the sons of God, without rebuke, in the midst of a crooked and perverse nation, among whom ye shine as lights in the world. ~Philippians 2:14, 15 |
3 comments:
He looks like Bob, all laid out there, no tail & all! Funny, FULL, Purrle!! :)
That is one contented looking (and fat) cat, haha!
He's not fat, he's just big-boned!
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